In the crowded crowd, those two murderous auras suddenly came, and it can be said that they were almost to the extreme. It's like a long sword that has been hiding in the hilt of the sword for three years.

Suddenly unsheathed.

Under the terrifying killing machine, the breath in Lin Huang's body was also like a wild beast rushing out, the figure suddenly tilted, and the embroidered divine knife came out of the sheath violently, heading towards Song Changling on the right.

Buzzing.

In the void, a muffled sound suddenly sounded. It was originally extremely crisp, but it looked particularly inconspicuous in the crowded crowd.

Lin Huang only felt that his arm was numb, and he went towards Song Changling's embroidered divine knife, which obviously collided with a dagger, which actually made Lin Huang's mouth numb, and the embroidered divine knife almost came out of his hand.

Simply, Lin Huang turned sideways and narrowly avoided the dagger that pierced through his chest. And the embroidered divine knife also blocked the assassination of Song Changling.

"How?"

Song Changling frowned suddenly, looking at Lin Huang's appearance as if he was facing a great enemy, although he had never cultivated martial arts, he also knew that something was wrong.

Lin Huang didn't say anything, but stopped Song Changling behind him with one hand. Between the waves of his hands, hundreds of array seals condensed into a thin sword, guarding the surroundings.

At this moment, the crowded crowd finally discovered something, looking at Lin Huang's murderous appearance, they were stunned to squeeze out an open space for Lin Huang and Song Changling, away from the two.

Then, Lin Huang sat cross-legged on the ground, and his divine consciousness spread out towards the void......

"Someone assassinated us!"

After everything was ready, Lin Huang answered Song Changling's question.

Well?

Song Changling suddenly frowned.

"The person who came here should be a formation master, good at killing enemies with the soul sword. Such a person would not have a low status in any Assassin Organization!"

Lin Huang opened his mouth to explain.

"So what can I do?"

Song Changling Road.

"Protect your own life, since I can discover his assassination methods, the realm will not be too high. If you want to use the soul sword, this person must be not far away, and I need to find him!"

Lin Huang frowned.

......

In the boat, which is as thick as a mountain, there are five layers above and below.

From top to bottom, there are rooms of the four grades of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, and the lowest floor, there are no rooms to speak of.

Tianzi No. 1 room.

At this moment, there is a young man in purple, who is lazily lying on the luxurious bed paved with mink, holding his head in one hand and pinching grapes in the other, slowly putting them into his mouth, looking at the two people outside the curtain in the room very leisurely.

Outside the curtain, there was an old man and a middle-aged formation master.

The old man was clumsy, his face wrinkled and dark, and his body was curved as if the latter's hands could touch the ground. The sunken eyes were like a faint death, making the old man's face extremely hideous and terrifying.

The old man was quietly looking at the middle-aged formation master in front of him at this time.

At this moment, the aura around the formation master was violent, like boiling hot water, and the vitality turned to make a popping sound. The middle-aged array master was closing his eyes tightly, and his soul had already swept out of the boat.

Outside the boat, there was also a young man in white sitting cross-legged, with a prison around him, like a solid city wall, impregnable!

"Dead?"

Behind the curtain, the voice of the purple-clothed young man lying on his side sounded.

The old man turned around, looked respectfully at the young man behind the curtain, and said hoarsely: "The other party is a fourth-level formation master, and his body is strong, and he has not won it yet!"

“...... Hmm? He doesn't die, what does it have to do with me? Besides, a fifth-level formation master who is proficient in sword assassination can't even deal with a hairy monkey?"

The young man snorted coldly, his voice revealing a hint of arrogance and disdain.

"Childe, that 'Lin Changsheng' must die first, and Song Changling just died by the way. Otherwise, the stakes are too great!"

The rickety old man lowered his brows and patiently explained.

"Okay, I understand! Don't you just want to let the backstage of the twenty-seven Rouge Buildings take care of this matter?

The young man was impatient with the old man's explanation, and his voice was a little irritated.

Well?

At this moment, the middle-aged array master sitting upright in the room suddenly spoke in surprise, "He's going to find me!"

The young man in purple snorted coldly, "Then kill him before he finds you!"

......

Outside the ferry, Lin Huangpan had been sitting on the ground for more than half an hour. And after half an hour of peeling off the cocoon, Lin Huang finally caught a wisp of mysterious aura in the void.

From a room on the top floor of the 'Po Sao'.

Lin Huang raised his head, looking at the towering boat in the sky, with a puzzled look on his face, although he was killing outside the Rouge Building, but what a great person he provoked, he still roughly understood.

No matter how powerful the backstage of the twenty-seven rouge buildings is, they may not have the strong strength to enter the top floor of the boat.

And after he left the East Spirit Realm, he should have never sinned against anyone.

Except for Rouge Building, unless Liu Cangsheng found himself.

or the Xue family where Xue Shenji is located.

Or the Minghai Chamber of Commerce that he had contacted before, and there was nothing else.

Could it be...... Song Changling?

Lin Huang turned his head and forgot to glance at the young Confucian who was trembling a little in his legs, but his face was very calm, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

The origin of this guy is not simple.

At this moment, a dagger shuttled through the void, albeit silently. But in Lin Huang's ears, he could clearly capture the sound of the shuttling wind.

Lin Huang's face suddenly tensed, as if he was facing a great enemy.

It was just a silent dagger, but Lin Huang could clearly sense the aura comparable to the realm of the Martial King from above, and it was extremely powerful.

Lin Huang took a deep breath and got up suddenly, his eyes slightly closed, and he held the embroidered divine knife in his hand.

In an instant, the dagger came like thunder, slashing through a ray of white light, and rushed straight to Lin Huang's chest, the speed was extremely fast, and it was impossible to avoid.

Just as the dagger suddenly came, Lin Huang suddenly retreated, and turned into a sideways pair in the face of the dagger, and the embroidered divine knife suddenly came out of its sheath......

Boom!

A crisp sound sounded in the void, and Lin Huang drew his knife and slashed, like flowing water, and accurately cut down the dagger that came quickly.

In the ferry of the boat, the middle-aged formation master suddenly vomited blood and opened his eyes, "With such a fast speed, how can he pull out his sword and cut down? is he a martial king, or is he also a fifth-level formation master?"

Outside the ferry, after Lin Huang stabbed it, the embroidered divine knife slowly entered the sheath. Then Lin Huang glanced at Song Changling and signaled that the danger had been lifted.

And on the boat, in a room in the number of places, a white-haired old man was looking through the window, looking at the scene at the ferry from afar.

A fight came quietly and went. However, there are many dangers, but it is difficult to explain, if Lin Huang did not have a sharp intuition beyond ordinary people, did not find the assassination, or could not block the last dagger. At this moment, both of them were already dead on the spot.

Afterwards, Lin Huang patted Song Changling, who was palpitating, walked side by side with him, and said in a low voice: "Now I have to tell me where you came from." Otherwise, I'm afraid I don't know how I died!"

"Against me?"

Song Changling turned his head and said in confusion and disbelief.

Lin Huang pointed to the top layer of the boat and said, "If it's aimed at me, I'm very happy." After all, if you can let the people who live in the Tianzi room target me, I should already be a little famous!"

Song Changling's face suddenly turned pale, and his expression was complicated.

(End of chapter)